Sweet Child - Jack Jones

There she is again

Sweet child on the street

No shoes on her feet

There she is again

There she is again

Dressed in something old

Boy, the ground is cold

There she is again

Sweet child

Is she lonely?

Wishing she could only

Touch the love that’s lacking

In her home

In her home

With her mind expanded

Standing empty-handed

Firm in her conviction

It’s too late to be straight

There she is again

Sweet child on the street

No shoes on her feet

There she is again

With her mind expanded

Standing empty-handed

Firm in her conviction

It’s too late to be straight

There she is again

Sweet child on the street

No shoes on her feet

There she is again